Beautiful Life

I might jump off the roof—in my Versace suit Take grandpa's .22 and go repaint my room, oh Pop those pink and blues so I can't feel the pain Pour out a drink or two, dancin' on a crashin' plane I know when I'm brought in, you won't hear no talkin' All eyes straight up on me, when they see me they might cry Oh, what a beautiful life Might go and pass his fashion, hangin' like all my jackets Jump out in front of traffic, make sure that shit's a wagon Go take my lungs and stash 'em, smoke up, now I'm just ashes Coked up my nose fantastic, Xanned out on top my mattress I know when I'm brought in, you won't hear no talkin' All eyes straight up on me, when they see me they might cry Oh, what a beautiful life If you can't fall asleep, I'll sit there by your feet And hold you as you leave, go 'head boy get some Zzz's If you can't fall asleep, I'll sit there by your feet And hold you as you leave, go 'head boy get some Zzz's I know when I'm brought in, you won't hear no talkin' All eyes straight up on me, when they see me they might cry Oh, what a beautiful life Dancin' on my grave when I die Dancin' on my grave when I die Dancin' on my grave when I die Día de los Muertos style, oh Roses on my grave when I die Roses on my grave when I die Roses on my grave when I die Día de los Muertos style, oh